The scene was noisy, and everyone was discussing the matter.

From the noise, Rong Jiu found the one who had a panicked expression. Maybe he realized that he was different from everyone else.

Rong Jiu walked in front of him and said, "Give me your hand."

The person didn't dare to stretch out his hand and only said, "It's not me."

"Whether or not you want to stretch out your hand, we will know."

"Yeah, stick it out."

The people around echoed. That person clenched his teeth and stretched out his empty hand. "Look, I already said it wasn't me, my hand didn't turn red!"

Rong Jiu sneered, "That's right, your hand did not turn red, so why do you think it should be?"

The corner of her lips curled up as she ordered everyone present to lock him up. "Everyone, please look!"

She lifted the black cloth on the basin, revealing the red colored water inside, "I just started saying that as long as anyone's hand touches the water, their hand becomes red, and that person is the murderer, those who truly have a clear conscience will naturally reach their hand in, and those who have a guilty conscience will not dare to do so."

Rong Jiu's gaze locked onto the person who was being held, "In this place, everyone's hands have turned red, and only that person's hands are still healthy, so, he is the murderer!"

Rong Jiu pointed at the man who was kneeling on the ground, "Prince's Wife, please spare my life."

The soldiers started to have a whole new level of respect for Rong Jiu. They knew that the person that the Duke had set her eyes on was definitely not ordinary.

"Speak, why did you do that!" Rong Jiu decided in public with her sharp eyes.

The person looked around and said, "This one said that someone asked this one to …" "Go …" As the man spoke, he suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes wide with anger.

Rong Jiu clenched her fists tightly, she had already guessed a little.

"Alright, alright. Since there's someone who doesn't want us to know, then we won't know. Now that the prince's injuries are small, the imperial physician says he'll wake up soon. Don't worry, everyone."

"But, the prince will not fall so easily."

The warriors below naturally did not believe that Dongfang Qisu had only suffered minor injuries. One of them chimed in, "That's right, that's right."

Rong Jiu made a silencing motion, "You must believe in your Royal Highness, he has fought in the battlefield for many years, are you afraid of a small tiger?"

"He's just been too tired lately." Rong Jiu's beautiful face suddenly blushed, "Your Royal Highness is truly young and strong. About that, you all know about it..."

Since Rong Jiu had already said so, who would ask anymore would be a fool.

"Then how should we deal with the fierce tiger in the Prince's Wife?" someone asked.

"In my opinion, I think we should cut it into pieces." Some people were indignant.

Rong Jiu shook her head, "If it had not gone mad, I might have let it go back to the mountains, but right now, I have decided to leave it behind to guard the Duke Palaces, and when the day comes that it recovers from the malice, I will consider letting it go back in the mountains."

"This …" "How can this ferocious tiger guard the manor?"

"Isn't it very dangerous for tigers to live together with humans?"

"What if someone else takes advantage of us?" For a moment, everyone was worried that the ferocious tiger's presence would cause so much damage.

Rong Jiu said, "Everyone, don't worry, since I can knock it out, I can naturally tame it."

Naturally, the people below didn't believe this.

"How about this, in a few days when I will be free, I will go to the barracks to visit you. What do you think?" Rong Jiu made a promise, "At that time, I will bring the tamed fierce tiger to meet you."

"This …"

"How is that possible?"

"Prince's Wife, you should stop trying to be brave.

The soldiers were worried beyond words. There were other guests watching the show.

Rong Jiu's heart was as clear as a mirror. "You guys just wait, it's getting late tonight. Everyone should go back and rest, the banquet will end here."

She had to take care of Dongfang Qisu and had no time to care about these guests.

"The Prince's Wife, here …" Someone looked at his red hands and asked.

"Don't worry, this is just something similar to dye. Today is the day of the prince's wedding with me, so we will all be happy." She bought this red ink from Taobao and then processed it.

"So that's how it is." Everyone roared with laughter.

Rong Jiu quickly returned to the marriage chamber, while Dongfang Qisu was still lying down. If not for the fact that his chest was still heaving, Rong Jiu would have thought that he was already there.

There was no frown, nor was there any sound of snoring.

After changing into the heavy phoenix coronet and robe, Rong Jiu waved them all off, leaving only Rong Jiu and Dongfang Qisu in the room.

She sat on the side of the bed. "If I knew it earlier, I would have tied the Godly Doctor System up along the way. Now, all I know is cosmetic surgery, and medicine only goes for skin and skin. It's not convenient for me to save you either."

Looking at Dongfang Qisu's sinister back, she felt a bit of discomfort in his heart. It should be very painful, and there was also that sword wound that had pierced his chest.

"Master, why are you still not treating me? I've been waiting for a long time."

Suddenly, a voice came out from outside the window. Rong Jiu looked towards the window and saw Lee Qianzuo leaning her head on the window.

Rong Jiu was so scared that her heart jumped, "Who are you? "Why are you here?"

"Master, you don't know me anymore?" Lee Qianzuo felt a bit wronged.

"Who's your master?" Rong Jiu rolled her eyes and remembered that he was that person from the day.

"Master, don't despise me so much, I'm still very useful."

"What's the use?" A light flashed across Rong Jiu's eyes. That's right, she remembered that when this old man told her that Ning Rouxue asked him to do something, he said that she was a genius doctor?

"I have a lot of uses, and I know a lot of things. Master, although you won against me last time, it doesn't mean that you can beat me in other areas." Lee Qianzuo's words were not that confident, because she saw that the human skin mask that Rong Jiu posted was a perfect match. If it wasn't for his high medical skills and attention span, he would not have been able to discover it.

Last time? Rong Jiu didn't remember when she had competed with this old man before, "Since you said that you know a lot of things, then you should feel that you're very powerful. How about this, as long as you can save him, I will admit that you're powerful."

"Then can you admit that you're my master?" Lee Qianzuo asked.

"No problem!" If she truly had strong medical skills, why wouldn't Rong Jiu have done the same?

"Alright."

Lee Qianzuo climbed over the window and checked on Dongfang Qisu's wound, "Master, move aside a little."

With his back facing Rong Jiu, the corner of his lips curled up, it was just a small wound.

Looking at the sword wound, he knew immediately that it was caused by his illusion. Just that, the moment she checked her pulse, Lee Qianzuo discovered the medicinal properties of the pill that had yet to completely disperse from Dongfang Qisu's body. "Wonderful."

It was this medicine that had allowed Dongfang Qisu to hold on until now, and there was only so much blood flowing from his wounds. Lee Qianzuo looked at Rong Jiu in admiration, "Amazing."

Rong Jiu was confused, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Master is so amazing, and you still want me to treat you. Master, you still like me as your disciple, so just admit it." Laughing, he began to treat Dongfang Qisu.

Rong Jiu could not help but shiver. For an old man like him to say such words to her, it was just too terrifying.